Time/Date: TC1853.01.15 (Afternoon, day before wedding)
Location: Brenner Estate - Amara's Private Chambers
The afternoon sun painted her private chambers in shades of gold that should have felt warm but somehow didn't. Amara had finally removed the wedding dress, servants carefully hanging it where tomorrow it would transform her from Brenner merchant princess into Xuán imperial consort.
She moved to her vanity, intending to review final preparations. The marriage contracts. The guest lists. The thousand details that went into binding yourself to imperial power.
Instead, she found herself staring at her reflection without really seeing it. Something felt... off. Different. Wrong in a way she couldn't quite articulate.
